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to start a riot, so I'll let them have their piece
Boston Massacre, now I'm gonna watch them all bleed
We're gonna have to let the peace talk cease
They want
and a 70's Rover
It hurts to read over
And you'd understand if you know what I've been through
But you don't no you don't
I I been here before
Ain't gonna do
to the bread, had to much
Maybe you should stop, being such a cuck
I've been dunking all this Smucks call me PB&J
You know I am gonna stay on top
Never gonna flop
out
Here we are, here we are
I'm gonna get out
Here we are, here we are
Just trying to get out
I said so many things that I can't take back
I tore apart
on the floor
When you open up the doors
Yeah ima need some more
(Huh) Im so addicted
To prescriptions
And this one mission i
Cannot finish but im
Gonna finish,
Miss say she finna call me
Tuned in, cause the money on me
No games, don't play like I'm Serani
Miss gonna say she want me
But I'm too lit, so who
can never ever play me already won with more goals
New year with a new goal
But I'm still gonna win souls
Holy Spirit never leave me broke always come
I run on disel
(Ha ha)
You run like a
Weasel
(Ha)
You gonna be in a
Fetal
Position
When I have unlimited
Ammunition
(Ha ha)
You not like big Sean
You
blowing with the pedal down
That's what I need but instead she gonna settle down
I know I shouldn't feel this way
When I try to tell you every time I
It doesn't matter what I'm 'bout to say, you're just gonna end up leaving anyway, cause
It's never quite enough, it's never quite enough
You say you
Bring it on down to the letter
Down to the letter of the law
Whatchya gonna say in a letter
Oh, baby the writing's on the wall
Bring it on down
Gold pleated light, no soul
Gonna sleep tonight but where I don't know
Come home before light
I know, I won't worry you too much in your own home
Hey
just to kick it
Spreading my blessings, if you gon ride you can split it
All of these bitches, they gonna lie just to get it
I'm in my city looking real
Hey, welcome!
Thanks for stopping by
Just playing a little guitar, peacefully
Just gonna add some drums real quick
If you see a drumstick laying
it wasn't December
God you wish that you wouldn't remember what you're gonna regret
'Cause there's some kinds of sorry
You already know that you'll be
Yeah, yeah
Yeah I know she gonna leave me
Ay
(Jones)
I just met a new girl, already know she gonna leave me
Love is like a sad song put on repeat
No
Snapping, what I finna do in about, whoa!
(What the heck am I doin!?)
This is much better but it's not my type
But I'm still gonna juggle like I specialize
keyboard
I ain't gonna take the backseat
What was she – preoccupied?
Your feet on the pedal of gas and the breaks
You revised your nouns
Turned your coat
up
Non-stop
Feeling like my heart's gonna pop
Everyone around me decides that they just don't wanna talk
And now I'm alone, outside, guess I'll go for
on the player
Put the needle down in the groove
He said get the old albums
And our feet just hit the floor
We're gonna spin another side or a 45
Before walking
its not your place to care
I don't give a fuck about today
So how am I gonna plan for tomorrow
I'm so young and full of life
But on the inside I feel
hard to see
What to wait for?
Were're taking private jet
Right away to my bed
I love this feeling
We're gonna be alright
I have the power
To make it
hard to see
What to wait for?
Were're taking private jet
Right away to my bed
I love this feeling
We're gonna be alright
I have the power
To make it
hard to see
What to wait for?
Were're taking private jet
Right away to my bed
I love this feeling
We're gonna be alright
I have the power
To make it
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